Chapter 62: Purple Kite Baoding
After the old man in charge waited for this person to pay the spiritual gold, he cleared his throat and continued to shout to everyone:
"The third item we auctioned off was a longevity pill!"
As soon as these words came out, the monks were in an uproar!
I didn't expect that this black market could actually buy longevity pills that increase longevity.
A longevity pill can extend life for nearly ten years, and if it is the best, it is said to be able to extend life for nearly fourteen or fifteen years.
Although the longevity pill is only a mid-grade pill, it is rarely seen on the market because the formula is almost lost, the production process is very complicated, and the rarity of the refining materials.
If anyone gets the longevity pill, they basically won't take it out for auction, after all, there is such a thing as longevity, who doesn't think about the more the better!
??? The young monk wanted to get the Longevity Pill in case of future troubles, after all, the longer the longevity, the greater the possibility of realm ascension!
??? And the old monks, because their lives are short, have an infinite desire for the longevity pill, if there is a longevity pill, they can live a few more years.
If he is lucky enough, maybe he will break through another realm that he has not entered for a long time in the past few years.
And every time they enter a new realm, Shouyuan will increase accordingly, so it is undoubtedly a chance for them to regain their lives!
Therefore, such longevity-prolonging elixirs will make people salivate once they appear!
Liangchen had heard Ye Lao say a few times that he wanted to buy a longevity pill but couldn't, so he could only buy some other low-level longevity pills and spirit fruits, but the quality and efficacy were much worse than this pill.
As soon as the old man Fang said the name of the treasure, the people who were sitting calmly and leisurely below suddenly came to their senses, and they were eager to try it one by one, and they couldn't wait to start shouting immediately!
??? As soon as the old man's voice fell, a young man held a white jade tray in both hands and placed it on the stone table in front of the old man.
A jade box was placed in the middle of the tray, and as soon as the jade box was opened, a refreshing medicinal fragrance wafted out, and a milky white pill the size of a dragon's eye lay quietly in the jade box.
"Longevity Dan, depending on the individual's physique, prolongs life, as short as five or six years, as long as eight or nine years. The auction will start below, with a reserve price of 300,000. Each increase shall not be less than 20,000 yuan. β
"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Three hundred and eighty thousand!"
"Four hundred thousand!"
Everyone shouted hotly, Liangchen was dumbfounded when he heard it, and in front of life, other magic weapons, weapons, and spiritual gold seemed to become worthless.
After a while, the price was shouted as a high price of 500,000!
Maybe a young man like Liangchen can't feel the preciousness of life, so he can't understand how much a few years of life can really be worth?!
Just as he was questioning, the shouts of the crowd seemed to answer his question.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Five hundred and eighty thousand!"
"Six hundred thousand!"
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Seven hundred thousand!"
"Eight hundred thousand!"
An old voice shouted directly from 700,000 to 800,000!
For the first time, Liangchen expressed incomprehension of the value of a certain item!
As this price was shouted, the hall was quieter than ever.
Everyone was thinking about whether they should continue to shout, and the momentum shown by this person seemed to be determined to obtain this elixir.
"This Taoist friend shouted out a high price of 800,000 yuan, is there anything higher than this?"
The host old man also seems to be more satisfied with the price.
After all, even if only one percent is charged, this item also has a handling fee of 80,000 spirit gold, and as a commissioned auction, it is generally one and a half percent of the handling fee, which is 120,000!
"Is there anything higher than 800,000?" the host asked the old man again.
"Such a deal!" the old man announced, seeing that no one answered.
As soon as the words fell, I saw an old man with a mask and a white beard, and rushed forward quickly.
handed over a bag of spiritual gold to the old man next to him, took the jade box, and looked at it excitedly.
After confirming that it was correct, he swallowed it in one gulp under the gaze of everyone, and then found a remote place to meditate and absorb the pill!
The old man's unexpected and reasonable move made everyone stunned.
"Time is precious, cherish the present, live in the moment!"
Liangchen seemed to see the old man swallowing 800,000 spirit gold in one gulp, and he couldn't help but sigh!
"Ahββ!h
"Alasββ!"
"It's a pity!"
β......β
Everyone also had a lot of feelings when they saw this scene in front of them!
Some people are distressed that they have wasted spiritual gold, some people are sorry for the elixir, some people feel sorry for the old man, and some people think that they are also prolonging their lives.
For a while, all kinds of exclamations and exclamations in the hall came one after another.
The host old man watched the white-haired old man take the pill, and Gu Jing Wubo's face finally had a trace of emotion.
But he still continued to preside over the auction in a deep voice:
"The fourth auction item, refiners should pay attention, a mid-level Flying Bird Ding Purple Kite Ding.
This furnace is from the hand of He Qiliao, a master of refining ding. It is made of fire coral, and it is made of the demon blood of the purple kite of the flying rainbow stream.
The shape of the body is elegant, simple and generous, and the constant temperature of the fire can save a lot of mana, and it is said that it can also improve the success rate of refining magic weapons.
There is a saying in the cultivation world that everyone must have heard: Alchemy is still high, and he Qiliao is the king!
So I won't bother to talk about it. β
After the old man finished speaking, a woman in red walked out from behind, holding a white jade tray, a small and charming purple Dan furnace in the tray, and a purple kite hovering over the body.
The woman gently placed the tray on the stone table and left.
"The reserve price of this tripod is 200,000 yuan! Each increase is not less than 50,000 yuan. The old man said.
"Intermediate Bird Ding!"
"It's still refined by the master!"
"This time there is less money!"
With a "boom", the cultivators in the hall quarreled again!
When Liangchen heard the bird ding, he almost stood up straight, staring at the purple and red treasure ding from a distance, and his eyes looked straight at it revealing infinite longing.
But all the money on him is only this reserve price!
"Alas~ take a look. It's good to have a long insight!" Liangchen sighed and sat back on the bench quietly!
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Three hundred thousand!"
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
This mid-level Flying Bird Ding was raised to a terrifying price in just a moment!
"Four hundred thousand!"
"Five hundred thousand!"
The competition is close to white-hot, and some of the people who are not enough in the spiritual gold belt gradually give up the competition, and can only use unwilling eyes to watch a few people continue to raise the price like a good day.
In the end, only three people were left to compete for the crown.
"Sixty-five!". A middle-aged man in a Confucian robe shouted.
"Seven hundred thousand!" shouted another old man with a rich face in a foreign suit.
"Seven hundred and fifty thousand!" shouted a man with a hat whose face he couldn't see.
"800,000!" the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe shouted a high price.
"It's too high. β
The rich old man seemed to feel that the price was too high, and it was not worth continuing to shout, so he shook his head and muttered.
"Eight hundred and fifty thousand!" said the man in the hat after a pause, thought for a moment.
"Nine hundred thousand!" shouted the man in the Confucian robe as if he was determined to win.
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand!" the man in the hat hesitated and shouted.
"A million!" the man in the Confucian robe immediately shouted.
Probably seeing that the man in the Confucian robe looked like he was bound to win, the man with the hat thought for a while and did not continue to shout.
In the end, this purple kite tripod was auctioned by the man in the Confucian robe at a sky-high price of one million!
This made Liangchen's mouth dry, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly.